Chapter 922: She is a tool man

Soon, the car drove out of the mansion smoothly.

Luo Yu occasionally glanced at Li Qiao distractedly, trying to say something,

but he wanted to say nothing.

Li Qiao closed her eyes and leaned on the back of the chair. She noticed that

the car body was swaying slightly, and she whispered: "Is something to say?"

Luoyu looked directly at the road ahead, squeezed the steering wheel, "Today

is Christmas Eve, don't you plan to spend time with the boss?"

was silent for a while, Li Qiao opened her eyes, "it’s not night yet?"

Liu Yu was momentarily dumb, and it made sense.

At this time, Li Qiao lazily tilted her head and looked out the window, "Shen

Qingye went out?"

"Well, I left at noon and said I would take the egret back to find Yunli."

Li Qiao lowered her eyelashes, "Go to the fund company."

……

Half an hour later, Silotto looked at Li Qiao and turned around with the pen

in his hand, "My kid, haven't you slept well recently?"

Li Qiao sat opposite her, tapping slightly with her fingertips on the

handrail, “During New Year’s Day and New Year’s Day, all investment projects

of the fund company will be suspended first.”

"Huh?" Silo raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Pause? So suddenly?"

Li Qiaodi pulled her eyes back and continued to ask: "How much cash flow is in

the company's account?"

"It's more than ten billion, it's enough." Xi Luo took a seated posture with a

serious expression, "Some investment projects have passed the demonstration

stage, and it is almost time to draw up the contract. Now they are stopped.

Good projects are easy to lose, and ..."

"I will bear the loss. Don't start any investment projects in the past two

months."

Xiluo had a lot of doubts, but she also saw Li Qiao’s unquestionable attitude.

She twitched her lips and readily agreed, “Anyway, you’re the big boss, listen

to you. I’ll have a meeting with the business department tomorrow.”

Li Qiao responded and moistened her throat with a cup of water, "Do me a

favor."

Shi Luo was even more surprised, "What are you busy?"

She had never seen Li Qiao's solemn tone asking her to help.

"Until I come back, don't leave Nanyang."

Silo was startled, "Is that all?"

Li Qiao picked up the phone, then turned on the cloud video surveillance, and

authorized the authority of the hierarchical administrator to Xi Luo,

"Monitoring the Li family villa, guard them for me."

Shi Luo licked her lower lip, looked at the prompt on the phone, and squinted

her eyes, "Are you worried that someone will attack them?"

"Be prepared and not in danger." Li Qiao explained tepidly, "My person is not

suitable for protection, and it is easy to attract attention."

Xi Luo nodded, "No problem, you can go with peace of mind, Nanyang I will

guard."

Li Qiao thanked her and stood up. Shi Luo looked at her cold and cold back and

couldn't help asking curiously: "This...Does Yan Ye know?"

"You want to say, I won't stop."

Li Qiao pulled the doorknob and looked back at him.

Seeing this, Silo leaned back in the chair, smiling slyly, “What is the need

to tell him about such a small matter? I’m just curious, why don’t you let him

send someone to protect Li’s family, he is the overlord of Nanyang.”

"His people are of other use." Li Qiao looked down at her toes, and patiently

explained: "And... he will take away the subordinates who can kill."

Silo: "???"

She reacted for three seconds before recollecting it.

Dare to love that she is a tool to fight and kill, right?

Without waiting for Xi Luo to reply, Li Qiao urged, "There may not be anyone

who dares to touch my parents. If they do, don’t stay alive."

Silo smiled meaningfully, "Murder is illegal, don’t you know?"

Li Qiao raised her eyelids, staring at her sly eyes, "Others break the law,

you won't."

Xi Luo smiled slightly, touched her eyebrows, and covered the subtle light

under her eyes, "You...know?"

"Slightly heard."

Li Qiao is gone, but Shi Luo's mood can't be calm for a long time.

She actually knows another hidden identity?

Is this kid a human or a ghost?

……

At the same time, Yanhuang headquarters next door.

Shang Yu stood slenderly in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows around the

scenery, and his excellent vision allowed him to clearly see the opposite

building.

The place where the man’s sight stays is the Liye Building where the fund

company is located.

Not long after, Liuyun knocked on the door and walked over, “Boss, all

departments at home and abroad are ready, and the video conference can start

immediately.”

Shang Yu took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and looked at it.

The screen was very clean, and there was no message prompt, only Li Qiao’s

photos were lying quietly.

It was a single photo of her, which was captured by Liuyun on the steps of

Shuhefeng.

The girl stood on the steps and looked back lightly. Behind it is a wooden

plank road, and the maple leaves on both sides are differently red.

Shang Yu rubbed the screen, turned back to the table and picked up the

cigarette case, and said in a low voice, "Delay it for half an hour."

Liu Yun nodded, and did what he said when he went out.

He didn't dare to ask more, for fear that if he inadvertently noticed his next

life bonus would be gone.

The state of the boss recently seems to have returned to the past, cold, dark,

indifferent, and awkward.

That was the normal state of Nanyang Shang Shaoyan when he did not meet his

wife.

He put away all his gentleness, and once again wrapped himself in wildness,

making it impossible to examine his true emotions.

Although the meeting was postponed for half an hour, nothing happened.

Approaching five o'clock, the man put down the phone and went to the meeting

room with deep brows.

During the meeting, Liu Yun quietly sent WeChat under the table.

In less than half a minute, Luo Yu returned a message: Madam did not say to go

to the headquarters. [Tan Shou]

Liuyun secretly looked at Shang Yu, then lowered his head to poke the screen

again: Can’t you think of a solution?

Liuyu: Come here.

Flowing cloud:...

He is helpless.

Just before the start of the meeting, the boss reminded him intentionally that

if Li Qiao came over, he should be notified in time.

Liuyun suddenly realized it, no wonder it was delayed for half an hour because

it turned out to be waiting for his wife.

What a pity...

Liu Yun looked at Luo Yu's reply, and sighed and shook his head. The boss

might be disappointed.

Mrs. didn't even plan to come over.

And today’s international video conference takes at least three hours.

On Christmas Eve, I can only work overtime.

……

At eight o'clock in the evening, Shang Yu ended the meeting, and when he

returned to the office, he picked up the phone to unlock the screen.

There were several WeChat messages lying in it. He pressed his lips to open

the chat box. Most of them were sent by Zong Zhan, He Chen and others, but the

WeChat chat on the top was still quiet.

Shang Yu lit a cigarette, deep in his eyes, and covered with layers of dim

light.

He refrained from looking for her, just didn't want her to feel tired and

restrained.

Even if Li Qiao never said it, he still saw her burnout and helplessness that

night at the casino.

He Chen said: Li Qiao now is a canary with its wings broken.

She gave up scientific research, gave up work, and let go of all the future

and possibilities, just to pave Shaoyan a broad road without extremes and

anxiety...

Shang Yu heard these words by accident.

At that moment, he was short of breath, too many emotions mixed in, obscure

and unspeakable.

(End of this chapter)